The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 312 0312. The legendary school sports meeting (9)

What Zhuang Xinian couldn't bear the most was Jiang Shaoheng talking to her softly. It was fine when she was a child, but when she grew up, she always felt that Jiang Shaoheng who was like this was too sullen, which made her a little untenable.

She would rather Jiang Shaoheng get angry with her, because when Jiang Shaoheng is angry, his tone is cold and hard. Although she will be afraid, but when Jiang Shaoheng's anger passes, she can confidently ask for compensation!

But like now, Zhuang Xinian couldn't refuse Jiang Shaoheng at all.

"Good, good."

Zhuang Xinian's cheeks were flushed, not sure if it was because of being too hot after training or for some other reason.

Jiang Shaoheng bent his lips, covered the remaining half bottle of water that Zhuang Xinian handed over, and squatted down to squeeze Zhuang Xinian's calf muscles.

Looking at the whirling hair on Jiang Shaoheng's head, Zhuang Xinian felt his heart beating a little faster.

I had this feeling a long, long time ago, but that time passed only for a short while.

But now...

Zhuang Xinian stretched out his hand to press his chest, and his heart hit the palm of his hand again and again, which made Zhuang Xinian feel that his palm also became a little ironed.

"All right."

Jiang Shaoheng stopped his hands and raised his head to look at Zhuang Xinian.

Zhuang Xinian was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered a few times, and finally he looked away.

She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to look Jiang Shaoheng in the eyes.

I just watched it for a short while before I felt my face was congested.

Strange.

It wasn't like this before.

Jiang Shaoheng stood up and watched the little girl keep her head down, not looking at him. His eyes naturally showed a bit of doting on her, and he stretched out his hand to rub her head, "Persevere, practice for a while You can go home."

Zhuang Xinian nodded indiscriminately, then bent down to pick up the medicine ball and ran away to practice by herself.

The little girl suddenly became strange, Jiang Shaoheng was not unaware of it, but he didn't know where the crux was, and he had no way to explain her.

Probably she can only wait for her to tell him, or figure it out by herself.

Looking at the figure of the little girl training seriously, Jiang Shaoheng warmed up himself, turned around and went to the track to start running slowly.

In summer, it is still bright at seven o'clock.

Zhuang Xinian had stopped training a long time ago, and sat watching Jiang Shaoheng run round and round.

It's not like I haven't seen Jiang Shaoheng running before.

At that time, Zhuang Xinian was going to get up early to do the horse stance, the first basic skill of Taekwondo, and Jiang Shaoheng also started morning exercises at that time.

Every time Zhuang Xinian was walking steadily, Jiang Shaoheng would jog around her, and their eyes would occasionally collide.

At that time, Zhuang Xinian would grin, a little silly.

But it will definitely not be like this.

It was also watching Jiang Shaoheng running, with the same occasional eye contact.

But now Zhuang Xi Nianyi and Jiang Shaoheng looked at each other, as if they had been drugged, most of them softened, and their faces continued to heat up.

"Okay, okay! Students! Let's end our training here!"

Lin Jiaran's loud voice dissipated the strange feelings in Zhuang Xinian's heart. He stood up and shouted to Jiang Shaoheng, "Brother Shaoheng! You can go home!"

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